- Erotic Poetry
- At The Motel 6
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To MLH....Who I loved at the Motel 6...
I sometimes sit
and let my thoughts
wander....
Wondering if you still
think of me
and the time we shared
between those
cool sheets
at the Motel 6....
I wonder if your lips
still part and
let your tongue
remember mine...
my lips
my tongue
as we shared that first kiss
(so long ago)
at the Motel 6....
My cock still
gets hard and stiff
engorged with blood
fueled with lust
(but mixed with love)
as I recall, with
regret and joy
our nights of love
at the Motel 6.....
Your hair was long,
and framed your face,
that oval face I have come
to love....
It reached the small of
your pale-skinned back
I could not get
enough of it...
I remember washing it
in the shower
at the Motel 6.....
You bared your skin
Your breasts
Your pussy...your legs...
Your stretch marks...your
every curve....
And I kissed...
touched...
loved
worshipped...fucked you.....
I did that, and fell in love...
at the Motel 6.....
We had a very
brief time, a lightning
fast tryst.....
I had to wait,
spent hours alone,
for you...to come to me
at the Motel 6......
And then, of course,
we had to be
apart...
And I left the best of me
I left my heart....
At the Motel 6......
- COMMENTS
fardreamerover 20 years agoAuthorThanks for taking the time to read this poem. I am not the best of poets and very new to writing erotica, and maybe my inexperience is showing. I appreciate the kind positives I have earned....thank you for reading this first effort of mine.
